I’d like to tell you about my latest sexual adventure. It’s been a while since I’ve posted something that I found pretty exciting, and I thought you might enjoy reading about it.
This may seem to be a strange topic for me to write about, but earlier this week, I had an appointment for my six-month skin check with my dermatologist. I have to go frequently because of my history of sun-damaged skin.
First, a bit of my history. I have very fair skin, 34B boobs, pink nipples, and other pink parts. I have been going to this doctor for years and know him quite well. During a skin check, I’m given a gown and wear only my bra and panties underneath it. Each time I go, the doctor examines all of the uncovered areas of my body, looking for possible problems. If you’ve read about some of my other adventures, you know that I am a bit of an exhibitionist. Hence, I’m never uncomfortable about the doctor seeing me in my underwear as he examines me.
Without thinking, the last time I saw him, I had worn a fairly sheer lacy bra. I got the feeling that he appreciated getting a peek at a bit more of me. He spent quite a bit more time examining me, and it seemed I saw him trying to look at my breasts quite a few times. I found it turned me on knowing that he liked what he saw.
That experience gave me an idea for my examination this week. I decided I would take that a little further. I often go braless, but not to the doctor’s office. This past week, I decided to do exactly that. I also decided that instead of wearing panties, I’d wear a skimpy white thong.
When I arrived at his office, I was shown to an examination room. As usual, a gown was set out on the examination chair. I removed my clothes and slipped on the knee-length gown. I used the little string to tie it loosely around me. I climbed up on the chair, which was covered with white paper. As I sat on the chair, my knees hung down. I leaned back against the chair. The back was set to about a thirty-degree angle.
As I sat there nervously waiting, I was thinking that maybe I shouldn’t be doing this. Was I going too far? Was I letting my exhibitionist tendencies take control? The tingling in my pussy let me know that there was no changing my mind now. I knew I was excited that the doctor would soon be seeing me almost naked.
There was a tap on the door, and the doctor came in.
“It’s nice to see you again, Erica,” he said.
We exchanged pleasantries, and he asked if I had noticed any skin problems. I told him that I had not.
“Let’s get started then. Lift your legs as I slide the support under your legs.”
I did as he instructed and lowered my legs back down. As always, he began with my feet. He looked closely as he slid his hands over them, even checking between my toes. He then began to slide his hands upward over my right leg, feeling and looking for any problem areas. He pulled my leg toward him to check the inside of my lower leg as well. He then repeated the procedure on my left leg.
I was really getting nervous now that he was ready to go above my knees. I could feel my hands shaking. He pulled the gown so that it partially slid off both of my thighs.
“Please unfasten the gown,” he asked.
I pulled on the string, releasing the tie. Looking down, I watched as he pulled the gown off my left thigh. As he did that, the left side of the gown slipped down off the table, leaving me almost totally uncovered. The gown actually caught on my very erect nipple, keeping part of my breast covered. I looked at his face as he looked down at me. I saw the surprised look on his face as he took a quick look at my partially exposed body. He had a smile on his face as he went back to checking my left thigh.
He professionally continued my exam. As he slid his hands up the outside of my thigh, he certainly could now see that I was only wearing a thong. When he reached the waistband at my hip, he pushed it upward, checking under it before he began sliding his hand down the top of my leg.
The thong I had on had a thin waistband and a small, semi-sheer, triangular front. I chose this thong because it was not tight-fitting. It fit loosely over my pussy.
As the doctor continued checking my hip area, I watched as he pulled the flimsy fabric aside with one hand and slid the fingers of his other hand just under the edge of my thong. Doing the same thing he did when I was wearing panties. I started to hope that he’d slide those fingers further beneath. I felt more tingling in my pussy. I knew I was getting turned on. He then continued down the front of my thigh.
When he reached my knee, he pulled my leg toward him, separating my thighs. His hand continued upward on the inside of my thigh. I couldn’t help but spread my legs further apart to give him more space. I also wanted to let him see more of my pussy. I continued watching my doctor's eyes. I could tell they were moving between my leg and my pussy. He was trying hard not to look, but it appeared he couldn’t help himself… which made me happy!
He reached the top of my leg where it joins the side of my pubic mound.
“Have you ever seen this tiny red spot before?" he asked.
I said, “No, I haven’t. Where is it?
When I leaned forward to look, I felt my gown slip off my nipple. I pretended not to notice. I left my breast exposed while I leaned over for a closer look. I knew he was looking at me, and my exposed small 34B tit.
He pointed to a spot under the edge of my thong that was gaping up above my pussy. Looking up at me again, he told me he was going to take a closer look. I pretended to notice my uncovered breast and quickly pulled the gown over it. I knew he had seen it. From my previous visits, I knew he would be using his magnifying glass.
He took his magnifier out of his pocket and leaned over to take a look. I watched as he pulled my thong further back with one hand, exposing part of my vulva while lowering his face to within an inch of my pussy. I could actually feel his breath on my pussy as he moved his glass around for a better look.
He stood up and said, “I don’t think it’s anything to worry about, but I think we should keep an eye on this at your next visit.”
He walked to the counter and wrote something on my chart.
I really felt that it really wasn’t about the tiny red spot, but more about getting a peek at my pussy and now maybe getting to see it again on a future visit. My heart was really racing, and my pussy began to throb.
He returned and began to check out my right leg. He slowly moved upward again, looking for anything suspicious on the top of my leg and the side closest to him. As he did this, I saw that he occasionally looked up at my partially covered chest. Again, that made me feel even hornier. When he reached the juncture of my leg and hip, he moved down again to examine the inner portion of my thigh.
As he began, I separated my legs even further, knowing that he could now clearly see that tiny strip of loose fabric covering the lips of my pussy. I watched as eyes moved from my leg to my pussy. I loved knowing that he was trying to see more of me. I watched his every move as his hands approached my pussy. When he finally reached it, he repeated what he had done on the left leg. With one hand, he pulled up the edge of my thong and slid his finger tips under the edge, feeling for problem spots. As he did this, I felt his fingers go further than he had on the left side. He very slowly examined me. I so wanted him to slide in further and touch my throbbing clit. As he withdrew his hands, he brushed the outer lip of my pussy. I had to hold in my moan.
The doctor stood up and said, “Everything looks good so far, now we’ll check your shoulders and chest. Will you please lower your gown?”
I leaned forward and shrugged the gown off both shoulders. I felt I should say why I was braless and said, “I don’t have a bra on because we have been visiting nude beaches on vacations, and I thought maybe I should be checked since I’ve had so many problems.”
“You are absolutely right. You can develop problem areas in any place exposed to the sun. Please slide your legs over and sit facing me.”
I sat up and turned toward him. He began looking at both of my shoulders and occasionally letting his eyes drop to my tits. He then started looking closely at my chest, which has always been a problem area.
He ran his fingers and eyes all over my upper chest, and said, “Your chest looks very good. Are you comfortable with me checking your breasts since you have been exposing them to the sun?”
“That’s why I came dressed as I am. So, yes, you can. I’ve had many strangers see my breasts on the beach, so I’m sure you’ve seen others before mine.”
I looked down, watching as he began touching the tops of my breasts. My nipples were extremely erect…as erect as I’ve ever seen them! Their normally pink color was now a ruby red. I wondered if he’d ever seen nips that erect and red. I felt so excited knowing he was closely staring at my tits and touching them.
When he started running his fingertips around my nipples, I knew my pussy was leaking. I wanted him to grab my nipple and pull on it. He ran his fingers around my nipple and then over the underside of my breast. I thought he was finished when he took his other hand and grasped my breast to lift it to run his fingers under the little bit that was hanging down. With my small tits, there was not much that actually hung down.

Feeling both of his hands on my tit almost had me panting. He then moved to my other breast. I so wanted him to grab it, squeeze it, and pull on my nipple, but he again started at the top of my breast, running his fingers over what I thought must be my red, hot skin. He continued downward, circling my nipple. As he moved his hand to check the underside of my tit, he lightly brushed my nipple. It felt like an electric shock went through me. He finished that and again grasped my breast with his other hand, with his hand resting on my nipple, lifted it, and ran his finger along the underside.
Finding nothing, he started to examine the area beneath my breasts. He continued working his way down my abdomen. When he reached the waistband of my thong, he slid his fingers beneath it and ran his fingers along its length. I really wanted him to slide those fingers further beneath the little cloth triangle of fabric and touch my slit. I knew it was quite wet!
He withdrew his hand and said, “Everything looks fine. Let’s check your arms and back now. It’s time to stand up.”
This was always the normal routine, but I had always been covered with my bra and panties. This time, I stood up, leaving the gown on the table. I was just about naked in front of him. As I stood, I saw that he was really staring at my tits. The office was cool, and in my stimulated condition, my bright pink nipples were really sticking out at least a half inch. When he saw me looking at him, he averted his eyes.
“Let’s check your arms first,” he said as he rolled his stool over and sat down.
As I stood before him, he took my hand, looking between my fingers, and then began sliding his hands up my arm. As he checked my bicep, his hand brushed the side of my breast. I so wanted him to feel my tit! When he reached my armpit, he asked me to raise my arms over my head. I saw that he was looking at my tits and not my armpit. He quickly returned his gaze to my armpit and ran his fingers up and down it. He then slid his hand down my side, almost to my breast.
He removed his hand and said, “Let me check the other one.”
I turned sideways, with my arms raised over my head. I couldn’t see his face now, but I knew he was looking at my tits from the side. He raised his hand to my armpit and began running his fingers down it. He then slid his hand down my side and got to feel a little of the side of my breast. I took a deep breath, hoping he’d feel more of it. He returned to my arm and completed his check of it.
“Now to your back”, he said.
I turned around, knowing he was now looking at my ass. He stood up and began to examine my shoulders, slowly working his way down my back. As he reached my waist, he sat back down on his stool and began to examine my butt. He started at my waist and very slowly slid his hand over my left cheek. Obviously, with my thong, he could totally see my entire ass. The little bit of fabric in the back was totally in my crack. I have to say, at this point, I was really horny. I had been exhibiting almost all of my body to him for almost an hour. Feeling him slide his hand up and down my left cheek, and then continuing on the right cheek, really had my clit throbbing!
“Everything looks fine. You said that you visit nude beaches. Do you go completely nude, or do you wear just a bottom?” he asked.
I turned to face him. Sitting on his stool, his face was right in front of my tits. I saw him looking at them again as I said, “I do go completely nude.”
“You do realize that anyplace the sun reaches is susceptible to sun damage, right?”
“Yes, I’m aware of that,” I said.
“Well, I examined all of your body, but I did not look at the area under the front of your thong, which would be equally susceptible to damage. Would you like me to check that too?”
I hesitated, as I thought, wow, he wants to see my pussy. My hands started to shake again. I have flashed my pussy on occasion, but it has almost always been to strangers. This was different. I knew him and knew that I’d be seeing him again. It only took me a few seconds to know that I wanted him to see my pussy and touch it too. I could already picture him pulling my thong aside a bit to look.
“I understand it if you’re not comfortable with that,” he said.
“No, if you think that would be smart to have it checked there too, then I guess you should do it,” I stammered.
“Alright then, sit back in the examination chair,” he said as he stood up.
I did as he said. He then told me to raise my legs. I did, and he slid out the leg support.
“Erica, lift your hips.”
I was a bit puzzled, but did as he said. He then reached out and grabbed each side of my thong and slid it down my legs to my knees. He then told me to lift my feet. I did as he instructed, and he slid my thong off and placed it on the chair next to me. I was surprised and extremely excited. I didn’t think he’d have me totally nude in front of him. This was an exhibitionist dream!
He moved next to the chair and placed his fingers on the skin that had been covered by my thong. Looking down at me, he now knew that I was totally smooth. He obviously could clearly see the slit of my pussy. He continued running his fingers over me and looking closely at my throbbing pussy until he reached the top of my slit.
“I’m now going to check your vulva for any signs of damage,” he said.
I nodded as he pulled my leg toward him, opening my pink pussy to his eyes. I couldn’t help but spread my legs further. He then began lightly feeling along the side of my outer lip. He slid his fingers down the length of it and then moved upward again and pulled my outer lip toward him. As I watched, I could see my small, glistening, pink inner lips appear. He ran his finger along them, touching my clit as he did. I thought I might start to cum.
The doctor then moved to the other side of the chair. He again slid his finger down the length of my outer lip. I knew my pussy must be dripping. Once again, he pulled my outer lip toward him. This time, he used his other hand to pull my other outer lip away, totally opening my pussy to his view. I obviously knew none of this had been exposed to the sun, but I didn’t care. I loved watching him touch my pussy. I so wanted him to finger me. As he slid his finger along the space between my inner and outer lip, I struggled not to cum, but I controlled myself. For the final part of his “exam,” he used his thumb and index finger to spread my pussy wide open, even separating my extremely wet inner lips. I knew he was looking into my gaping vagina. I thought then that he might finger me. I really wanted him to, but instead he used his other hand to pull up on the hood of my now engorged clit. I could now see my exposed red pea-sized clit. He then ran his fingers down both sides of it. It took everything I could do not to moan.
He removed his hands and said, “I think everything looks just fine, but I think it would be prudent for you to come in for your next skin check in three months rather than six months, so that I can recheck that little red spot on your upper leg again. I’ll leave you to get dressed.”
I told him that I’d do that. I also noticed that he had quite an erection going on in his pants as he left. I sat back and took a deep breath. I moved my hand to my pussy. It was felt red hot, and I’m sure the doctor had to notice that. I slid my fingers down and opened my inner lips. I placed my finger at the opening to my vagina…it was soaked! I wanted to masturbate right there, but didn’t know if he’d come back. I stood up, picked up my wet thong (I’m sure he felt that too), and proceeded to get dressed. As I turned to leave, I noticed a large wet spot on the paper covering the examination chair. I hoped that he would be the one who replaced the paper.
When I arrived back home, I was disappointed to find that Tom was not there. I wanted to tell him all about my doctor visit and have him help relieve my horniness.
Instead, I went to my bedroom and got undressed. I stood in front of my mirror looking at my body as the doctor had. I reached up and squeezed my nipples and let out a low moan. I moved over to my bed, reached into my nightstand, and withdrew my favorite toy…my vibrating egg. I turned it on a low speed and began rubbing it up and down my slit. I used it to open my swollen inner lips. With a little bit of pressure, it slipped easily into my still-dripping vagina.
With it vibrating inside me, I pulled up the hood of my clit and began to stroke it while thinking of the doctor touching my pussy just a few minutes ago. I clicked the tail of my egg and increased its speed. I began pulling it out of my pussy so that its fattest part was stretching the opening of my vagina. I could now really feel it on my pea-sized clit. I increased my rubbing as I started pushing and pulling my egg in and out of my pussy. It was only a minute or two until I came with an unbelievably strong orgasm.
I couldn’t wait to tell Tom all about my hot time with the doc.
I hope you enjoyed reading about my super sensual visit to the doctor. I look forward to reading your comments. If you have any questions about this sexual adventure (or anything about me), please feel free to ask me. I’m always happy to answer your questions.
